Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Ye Nanxiao was supported by Ma Xiaotao and Jiang Nannan on either side, his nose filled with their familiar scents.

Ma Xiaotao's passion is like a flame, while Jiang Nannan's agility is like the fragrance of grass and trees.

Ye Nanxiao did not resist, but simply gave the two women a gentle smile, as if to say, "I'm fine."

However, the unconscious rubbing of his fingertips against his palms betrayed the anxiety deep within him, and the weariness in his eyes had not disappeared.

This hint of anxious exhaustion was clearly noticed by Jiang Nannan and Ma Xiaotao, who knew him well.

"Even if you become a god, you can only use a trace of divine power in the mortal realm, and without divine energy, the recovery speed of your divine body is limited. How many parts of yourself are you using? A top-tier ox or horse? The mental fatigue keeps piling up, and it will probably surpass your spiritual realm!"

Jiang Nannan raised her hand and gently massaged Ye Nanxiao's brow with her fingertips.

Ye Nanxiao dispatched all his clones except for the Blood Qi clone Dark Leaf, single-handedly pushing forward the three world-class projects that would radiate throughout the continental alliance: Soul Guidance Mech, Battle Armor, and Soul Spirit.

As the mastermind, Ye Nanxiao endured unimaginable and terrifying pressure.

The spatial passage to the Abyss World is still being rebuilt, and the shadow of the Crimson Mother looms over him. After achieving godhood, he has less than a year left to remain in the mortal realm!
His mind was racing with thoughts: the Battle Armor system had to be implemented as soon as possible, the Soul Guidance technology had to be accelerated, and the Soul Spirit Project had to be promoted and expanded to connect the Battle Armor and the Soul Guidance Mech system.

His once-proud divine spiritual power was now nearing its limit due to his relentless and unrestrained exploitation.

The coolness from Jiang Nannan's fingertips seeped into Ye Nanxiao's mind along the skin between his eyebrows, slightly dispelling the confusion and drowsiness.

Feeling this comfort, Ye Nanxiao closed his eyes slightly, letting out a barely audible sigh. The strength he had been maintaining actually began to loosen as the two women approached.

"Nannan, Sister Xiaotao, I'm fine."

Ye Nanxiao smiled slightly, but his voice was hoarse, a huskiness he himself hadn't even noticed.

Perhaps realizing his nerves were stretched to the limit, he tried to raise his hand to pat their arms, but his wrist swayed slightly as he lifted it, which was firmly caught by Ma Xiaotao.

Ma Xiaotao's palm was burning hot, and the soul power bond automatically connected, bringing warmth to Ye Nanxiao's wrist and the still-tense tension in his fingertips.

Ma Xiaotao's brows furrowed tightly, her beautiful phoenix eyes swirling with heartache and anger, her gentle aura now tinged with a chilling edge. "Are you alright? Look at yourself now, the blood vessels under your eyes are practically forming a net. The clones consume your spiritual power, not weeds on the street that can grow back after being cut!"

Her voice carried a hint of seriousness, yet she deliberately softened her tone, afraid that a slightly heavier tone would crush the person before her who refused to stop even after becoming a god.

Ye Nanxiao fell silent. He knew that what the two women said was true, but he had no choice.

The threat of the abyss has never truly disappeared. The methods of the Crimson Mother are insidious and unpredictable. The Soul Master system in the mortal realm may seem prosperous, but it is still too fragile to withstand the true power of the divine realm.

If he doesn't fully integrate and implement the three major systems in this final year, forging three sharp swords and a protective canopy for the Douluo Alliance, can the mortal realm withstand the renewed invasion of the Abyss World and even the Crimson Domain after he leaves?

“The passage to the abyss may change at any time. The crimson majesty of the Crimson Mother is approaching. I fear that if I am even a step too slow, countless lives may be lost.” Ye Nanxiao sighed slightly, his eyes showing exhaustion, his fingertips still unconsciously curling up. “Although my divine sense is depleted, it can still hold up. As long as the three major systems are formed, the soul masters of the Continental Alliance will have the confidence to fight against everything.”

Jiang Nannan paused in her rubbing of her temples, then increased the pressure. The fragrant scent of herbs and trees slowly enveloped Ye Nanxiao, and strands of life energy seeped into his body through his skin, attempting to nourish his overworked body and spirit.

"Can you handle it? Last time when your clone returned and integrated the memory data, you were almost shaken to the point of vomiting blood by that massive memory power! Do you think we've forgotten? Ah Xiao, you're not alone. The Continental Alliance has countless Soul Masters, and we are here. You don't have to carry all the burdens on your own shoulders."

Ma Xiaotao also channeled a wisp of gentle flame energy into his body, intertwining it with Jiang Nannan's life energy and enveloping his nearly depleted divine power meridians. "Nannan is right. Xuan Ziwen is in charge of the development of the Soul Guidance Mecha, the elite students and elders of Shrek Academy are in charge of the progress of the Battle Armor system, and Sister Gu Yue is in charge of the Soul Spirit Project. Why do you have to do everything yourself and exhaust yourself?"

Meeting his wives' worried gazes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, his tone carrying a hint of compromise, but also revealing a clear-headed consideration.

"I get it! It's been so long since I've had my Nannan's cooking. I'm going to have a big meal tonight!"

Ye Nanxiao smiled and shook hands with the two women, then turned to look at Su Yan and Lu Zhuo.

"Let's take turns resting. My clone needs time to reassemble, and let the testers catch their breath."

Lu Zhuo nodded slightly, and Su Yan's expression relaxed as she let out a long breath.

Actually, they also started to find the high-intensity research every day unbearable, but everyone was holding their breath and pushing forward.

Their leader, Ye Nanxiao, is working so hard, taking on half of the research for the entire project, including the most difficult parts. How could they possibly stop to rest?

At this moment, with the persuasion of Jiang Nannan and Ma Xiaotao, Ye Nanxiao finally noticed the listlessness on the faces of many students.

Some trainees even secretly injected themselves with combat stimulants to maintain their stamina and continue their research.

"I was too hasty."

The group walked out of the underground laboratory. Elder Xuan sat on the observation platform, watching their figures. The smile on his face faded and became more solemn. He waved to Ye Nanxiao.

"You brat, don't be stubborn. If I can't persuade you, surely someone else can?"

“I know you’re anxious. You have to guard the Abyss Passage, push through the Battle Armor, and defend against the Crimson Mother. But you only have a year. You can’t rush things! Take a good rest and recharge your energy so you can avoid taking detours. These girls are right. You can’t afford to collapse.”

Ye Nanxiao waved his hand without turning his head, rubbing his index finger and thumb together as if reminding Elder Xuan of something.

Elder Xuan chuckled and shook his head slightly, then shook his wine gourd and continued to watch the laboratory.

Although the corner was piled with broken pieces of battle armor from experiments, the battle armor progress bar on the tactical screen had already reached 80%!

The azure electronic numbers seemed to radiate a fiery intensity at this moment!
That was the burning passion in everyone's hearts, forging a sharp sword about to be born! (End of Chapter)